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"Haunted Howlses"

"Aww man, exactly when did Charley talk me into this?" Vinnie complained as he tugged tight on the bandages of his costume. "I mean come on, a Mummy? Surely she can't think I'd wanna hide all this ripped flesh would she?"

Modo snickered and glanced at the mouse. "Maybe she meant to dress your mouth up as a mummy so you can't complain about it."

Throttle and Modo both chortled at the white furred mouse's expense as he turned red with anger. He was dressed in layers of bandages, but he'd managed to tug the spots apart in places to see his abdomen, his chest and some of his biceps even under the wrappings. The gauze was wrapped up to his neck and around his head, leaving his face mostly outside of the bindings, the shine from his metal mask underneath adding a pretty clear third tone to the otherwise white fur and off-white color of the bandages. Around his waist hung a dark blue sarong; barely clinging to his hips and slit open on one leg as it was held up by an old belt with a big golden belt buckle. Modo; with a flat top attached to his head with stickers that looked like staples, a big clunky black outfit and heavy boots played up the part of Frankenstein's monster very well, while Throttle; with his glasses removed, his fur tufted out and dyed with red coloring, shredded clothes and no shoes on was the Wolf Man. Each of the old school movie monsters all standing in a row while they waited for Charley to exit the garage and meet them as she had promised.

The sun had just gone down, and Halloween night was beginning as the rolling garage door ratcheted itself up to the top of the rack and the human made her appearance. "Hoo-ooly momma..." Vincent proclaimed, placing a hand over his chest.

Charley was dressed in a black cape, a tuxedo-type shirt, but with a leotard bottom that hid underneath the shirt, making it look like a one-piece suit, exposing her from the highest part of her hips down to a pair of decadent heeled shoes. She turned and quickly swept the cape over her make-up-paled face. "Blah! I vant to suck your blood--" She said, in a thick fake-Transylvanian accent that really only existed in movies.

"Oh man, Charley you can suck on me anytime." Vinnie strutted forward jovially. "Because you've got MY blood pumping!"

"I thought you were gonna go with the more traditional Boris Karloff Dracula, Charley." Throttle said, his mouth hanging open. Not that I'm complaining either."

"Ohhh that stupid costume shop down the road lost my reservation and Dracula was sold out." Charley moaned in complaint. "When he said they had a 'Lady Dracula' available I jumped on it, but I didn't expect this... I feel like I should be installing a stripper pole in the garage or something." She tugged at the base of the leotard, the twist of her foot making her shoes sparkle in the lower lighting. "This is a little tight."

Vinnie leaned toward Modo and whispered. "Remind me I owe the guy at the costume shop twenty bucks, would you?"

"So, we heading out?" She asked. "I'm sure the party's going to go on all night, but I don't like being late, even if it's fashionable." She looked at Vincent and walked over to him. "Oh, Vin. I'd say the bondage look is for you."

"R-really?" Vinnie asked aloud as she leaned into him and dragged him close by tugging on his bandages.

"Oh yes, really. And if you did pay off that guy for this costume, I am reeeeeally going to let you have it."

Vinnie's face was getting hot. "Oh really?" He repeated a bit more confidently.

"Mmhmm... right in the stomach when I punch the wind out of you." She said as she leaned back and smacked Vinnie faux-playfully across the face.

"Eeeyowch!" Vinnie shrieked in pain before rubbing his cheek. "Well, it might be worth it."

"Oh, trust me. It won't be."

"Oh, hey. By the way..." Throttle interrupted to get them off the subject. "I read a flyer that there's a haunted house down the street, it's actually between us and the party, I figured we could check that out too."

"A haunted house? La-ame!" Vinnie complained. "Isn't that just a kids-thing on Earth?"

"Oh I don't know Vin." Charley teased. "A lot of these places are too scary even for adults. But if you're too chicken to go then I guess we could just head straight to the party..."

"Too chicken?" Vinnie scoffed. "Too CHICKEN? I'll show you who's chicken around here! We're going to that damn house!"

Modo and Throttle looked at each other, and passed a quick snicker at Vinnie's expense as Charley swivelled around on her shoes and started to walk. "Come and catch up boys, if you've got the nerve." She teased.

Despite it being in between them and the party they were planning on going to, it was still five blocks that the four of them could have ridden on their motorcycles, but with the way their costumes were; Vinnie's in particular, they didn't want to risk the trouble. They weren't exactly out of breath when they found the entrance to the attraction, a man in a Dracula costume and a hideous black wig greeted them at the door.

"Welcome! Welcome! Please come in, it's thirteen dollars per adult!"

"Thirteen bucks?" Charley asked looking at the house, which looked like a disheveled one-story shop. "For that?!"

"Oh trust me, once you've stepped inside it'll be like nothing you've ever seen before."

"Yeah. I'll bet." Throttle replied sarcastically as he handed over the green. "I expect the change when I get out." He said.

"Sure. Sure." The man said, now only half-listening as he counted the money in his hand. "Please! Head on inside and beware! You're in for a scare."

"Wasn't that some kids' show motto?"

"Goosebumps." Everyone answered Vinnie's question at once as they approached a slowly rotating, black-tinted door.

"Well. Let's get this over with then." Throttle said. "We've got a party to get to."

He pushed his way through the door first. Modo shrugged and lumbered through the door second, Vinnie stepped up third and turned back to Charley. "Hey Charley, you wanna squeeze in here with me? There's plenty of room for two." He grinned coyly.

"Sorry, Vin." Charley said. "But that means there's only enough room for you and your ego." She said giving him a light push into the doorway and Vinnie laughed in spite of himself as he swivelled around toward the interior of the house.

Vinnie was amazed; this haunted house really did look good on the inside. It was much bigger than it looked outside and he found himself standing in the middle of a dusty, cobweb-filled but beautiful interior of a lavish dining room. "Hoo-ooly moley! What happened here? Did I get teleported somewhere else or--bros?" He paused, realizing that neither Throttle or Modo were in the room with him. "Throttle? Modo?" He called out, hearing his own voice echo. "Huh, weird. Hey, hey Charley, you here?" He looked back to where the doors had let him in and realized they were gone. "Charley!" He exclaimed as he rushed to the wall the doors had been in and pushed. "Wh-what the hell is happening?" He asked himself.

Vinnie turned around, hearing a strange noise emanate from the dark. It sounded like a dark, deep growling that made the fur stand up on the back of his neck. "Who-who's there?"

There was a thumping noise, as if something was moving around in the upstairs floor, a growl and a scratch as it moved past a column, and a pair of white glowing eyes that flickered in the darkness. "A beast..." It responded in a deep, resonant voice. "One whose needs you'll serve well."

He emerged from the darkness; a pair of dark blue pants, a muscular torso hidden only by half a harness that attached to a shoulder guard. Bluish gray and white fur, feathers that dangled from his back. His claws were long and an almost-magenta color, his red, sparkling eyes staring at the mouse like he was going to be his last dinner. Vinnie took a step back. "Now hold on, what are you talking about?" He tried to sound tough, but he gently slid a step back until he felt his shoulders touch the wall behind him.

Suddenly, the wolf creature charged toward Vinnie. Thinking fast, he spun on one foot and dove out of its path. The creature slashed at the wall and rebounded, leaping toward the mouse with a snarl that echoed loudly. Vinnie cried out, the claws of his attacker grabbing his shoulders and slamming him to the ground. The mouse quickly grabbed the massive claws and gave the beast a stubborn kick to the abdomen, sending him upwards in a flipping motion. The beast grabbed Vinnie by the arms and both of them twisted around until the mouse was straddling the wolf's hips. It was only then that Vinnie noticed a prominent bulge pressing through the beast's trousers and the realization dawned on him what he really wanted.

"So! You think I'm some sort of a sick perv who'd fuck anything at the drop of a hat?" He asked aggressively as he pulled the beast by the harness to his face. Their breaths were rapid, and Vinnie could practically smell the desire pouring off the beast. "Ahh fuck it!" He shouted to himself before pulling the wolf into a kiss.

It was a surprise to the beast as much as it was to Vinnie. As the mouse's slick tongue wriggled into his mouth, the wolf's tongue caught onto it and began to wrestle it back. His claws raking down Vinnie's bandaged costume until they grabbed his hips and he rocked the mouse hard against his lap. After several moments of this, he took a breath and pulled their lips apart. "Wh-what are we going? This is madness..." He panted. "It is hard to control the beast within on this world--it is much easier in my world; the Digital World..."

"You know what's even easier?" Vinnie said as he pushed the beast back onto his back and rested his back against his rump. "Worrying about introductions and nothin' else. I'm Vinnie Van Wham; I'm sure you've heard'a me."

"N-No..." The wolf panted, deflating Vinnie's confidence only slightly. "I am Weregarurumon; a --visitor to this world."

"Great. Now that the introductions are out of the way--" Vinnie wasted no time in ripping off the wolf's shoulder armor and pulling apart the sleeve of his clothing to reveal a massive torso, varying scars and cuts littered the weregarurumon's body, some of it stapled together, but other parts blending into the dark stripes that coated his darker fur colors. Vinnie pulled him into another kiss flexing his body in such a way that his bandages began to tear.

Weregarurumon began to grasp at the mouse's ass now; squeezing tighter as his needs began to grow. His claws dipped down the waistband of the biker's tightly bound sarong as he felt the whiplike tail snap from one side to another in a sudden lustful need. As the wolf raised his arms up, he let them drag down through the mouse's velvety-soft white fur, deftly slashing each strand of the costume apart as he went, until reaching the belt. Vinnie had already unfastened the buckle as Weregarurumon pulled it off and as it slipped away, Vinnie was already backpedaling down the wolf's waist. Dragging down Weregarurumon's pants as he went and watching as his thick-canine cock bounced out into open view. Vinnie quickly wrapped his lips around the flesh and Weregarurumon let off a sigh of pleasure, feeling his flesh quickly be engulfed in the mouse's warm, wet maw.

Vinnie's tail lashed some more as he turned his head sideways, letting the tip of the wolf's cock drag along the inside of his cheeks. He grasped at Weregarurumon's balls as he finished pulling his pants down to the beast's ankles. Weregarurumon kicked them off and moaned at the treatment, his claws reaching down and grabbing Vinnie by the head as he began to lunge forward, fucking Vinnie's face with an expression of exertion. He moaned and growled as Vinnie swallowed every inch; some more difficult to do than others. Vinnie's throat was tight around Weregarurumon's thick shaft, only taking about half of it at the end of his mouth until the wolf thrust in further; moaning in ecstasy now. Vinnie was hard as a rock at this point, using every spare moment to give himself several wet strokes while focusing on Weregarurumon's built and athletic musculature. His hands slid up the beast's mountainous pecs and over his nipples. Weregarurumon shuddered in response, which made a return visit to them well worth it. As a suctioning 'pop' separated his lips from the thick shaft a long, sloppery strand of precum slipped down Vinnie's chin and dripped on the wolf's balls. He hungrily sucked it up again, slurping at the flesh loudly before letting the flesh fall out of his mouth again. He crawled up Weregarurumon's torso some and bit playfully at Weregarurumon's nipples. The wolf gasped and grunted in pleasure, his entire body twitching and jolting at the touch to his most sensitive parts. His cock was already at full alert and was dragging itself wetly along Vinnie's bare ass, bumping the tip of it against the lowest portions of the wormy tail.

Vinnie could see the need pouring off Weregarurumon's moans and began to tease him, his hips sliding forward slightly then back again. The wolf's claws shaking a bit as they grabbed his ass and tried in vain to press his lust forward.

"Mmm now that's more like it!" Vinnie moaned a bit as he began to ride along the wolf's stomach, precum causing the fur to glisten as his member sloshed through the matted wetness he was creating. Each time he slid back, he barely touched Weregarurumon's shaft with his ass before moving forward again. After the fourth or fifth time of this, Weregarurumon grabbed Vinnie's hips, stopping him immediately. Vinnie paused and looked down to the pure look of frustration on Weregarurumon's face. Before he could say anything the beast grabbed him tight and flung him over onto his back. Weregarurumon fell on top of him immediately, stopping the mouse from wriggling to get out and successfully pinning him to the floor; his shoulders pressed into the cold floor while his ass and legs rested on the wolf's fur he gasped, feeling the wolf drag his body along his own and grinding their cocks together. He stroked the shafts and after a few moments, removed his claw, which then dripped heavy amounts of fluids down in between them. With a grin on his face; Weregarurumon settled back and licked his paw, rubbing it and the prolific amounts of precum along his cock, occasionally pressing a digit into the mouse's ring. Vinnie blanched; he only just now realized that Weregarurumon was probably bigger than Modo in size, how could he---

"EEEEYOWCH!"

Vinnie screeched and his fingers clawed fruitlessly at the floor as Weregarurumon began to press his thick shaft into him. Vinnie's body kicked and he kept shifting between gasps and moans, feeling his body spread out for the massive cock now being pushed inside him. Despite the pain, he couldn't seem to lose his erection, which flapped like a beached fish trying to find its way back to water again. Precum was turning into actual shots of jizz and spraying, then draining up his abdomen as Weregarurumon grabbed his hips and pulled their bodies together. "Ahh! AHhhh!" Vinnie cried out, finding no place to put his hands but onto the floor as Weregarurumon lifted his hips up again and thrust down into him like a jackhammer. Harder and harder he thrust into Vinnie, his cock didn't seem to get smaller as the shaft moved into him, it just felt to Vinnie like it kept getting thicker with each long thrust.

Soon, the pain began to subside and Vinnie was breathing a bit better, his moans were much louder though, as Weregarurumon was hitting his spot deep inside. His precum was pouring out of him like he'd already cum, but he knew that the final explosion was going to be something epic. He screamed and moaned, he twisted his body and wrapped his legs around Weregarurumon's hips as the wolf was panting, then howling almost in sync with Vinnie's cries.

"AHH! FUCK!" Vinnie shouted out suddenly as he came; this was a full-boar explosion, cum shot in thick ropes of white from his cock and began to drench his face. Vinnie turned his head away and had lost count of how many times he'd cried out along with how many times he managed a hard shot from his cock. His cum was coating the floor underneath them now, Vinnie was having trouble keeping his hands still as he kept slipping on the linoleum, if that wasn't enough, Weregarurumon began to stroke Vinnie's cock once more enjoying a taste as it spurted forward and making Vinnie cum a second time. "Oh god! You can't keep doin' this man! F-Finish me!" He panted aloud.

Weregarurumon smirked a bit and then pushed Vinnie onto the floor so hard that he couldn't move. As the wolf stood up he pressed his forefinger and middle finger against his shaft and pushed downward, spreading Vinnie's legs over his head as he came down harder and harder into him. Vinnie could feel himself cum again, but after the third time, it began to spill dry, his cries echoed through the halls, but after a few moments, they were joined by Weregarurumon's howling.

The beast's seed began to flood Vinnie's ass so hot and heavy that it felt like Vinnie was putting on weight; his stomach even inflated slightly to portray how gorging being fucked by a werewolf might actually be. Vinnie shook wildly and took every single load before he began to feel exhausted from all the cumming. Finally, Vinnie felt Weregarurumon part from his ass, a waterfall of cum pouring down his ass and splashing onto the floor as he gave off several loud moans...

Suddenly, Vinnie found himself exiting the turn-style door; he was still trembling, but as he checked his clothing, he realized that he hadn't taken anything off, his sarong and belt were still on, his bandages were still intact. As he shuffled out the door, he spotted Charley shouting at the ticket seller.

"I am going to get you shut down!" She shouted angrily. "This is a ripoff and you know it, why the hell would you make a turnstyle that doesn't even let people out?"

"I am sorry but all sales are final..." He heard the man explain just as a sound behind him revealed Modo, then Throttle exiting the doorway behind him. They looked just as confused as Vinnie was and as they approached, Charley immediately tagged them.

"Vin! Modo! Throttle, where the hell have you guys been? This guy's cheating people out of their money and--"

"No, no..." Vinnie said, patting Charley on the hand. "No, it's alright. The man's gotta make a living, right?"

"Yeah." Modo said.

"For sure." Throttle added.

Charley stared at the three of them quizzically. "Are you guys nuts?! What is this place that charges thirteen bucks for other than a scam? All I did was spin through the door a few times. What about you guys?"

The three looked at one another. "The same." They all lied at once.

Charley turned a scathing eye back to the entry man. "Don't you think this is over." She said angrily before stomping off toward the street.

"Hope you boys had a good time." The man said for a moment as the trio passed him.

"Oh man, that was---?" Vinnie started to respond, but as he turned, he noticed that the man, the decorations and the building with the haunted house were all gone. "...intense?"

"Where'd he go?" Throttle asked.

Modo interjected. "Forget that, where's the haunted house?" He asked.

"What haunted house?"

Charley's confused statment turned the men back toward her; she didn't look at all upset, but for the most part confused at their confusion. "Well? Are we going to the party or not?" She asked before taking off without a single answer.

Throttle turned again to see where the house had gone, but found the same thing. "So---did you guys?"

Modo and Vinnie both nodded. "Crazy night, huh?" Vinnie asked. "Now... I've got to ask you bros what happened when YOU guys went in there, because you ain't gonna believe mine."

"Oh... I doubt that, Vincent." Throttle corrected him. "I seriously doubt that..."

THE END